It took him a long time to suppress the ecstasy in his heart.

His eyes moved to a memory card on the table and his eyes became deeper.

His face was quite solemn. For some reason, he actually felt a little afraid of this memory card, as if something was hidden in it that made him feel scared. At this moment, a deep inside of him even had the idea of ​​destroying the memory card completely.

However, after only a moment, he calmed down.

It’s a blessing or not a disaster, it’s a disaster that cannot be avoided. What are he still fearing now?

When I went out, under the guidance of the navigation, I found a computer equipment store and bought a card reader. I returned to the hotel room cleanly and turned on the computer I carried with me. Soon, the contents of the memory card were displayed in front of him.

At first, there were some pictures, mainly various beautiful scenery, and some selfies were accidentally interspersed with them. Weng Jiayi had a very high level of grasping the photos, so the pictures she took were very beautiful. Even if she did not do anything, it seemed to be a little more beautiful than her.

This beautiful reporter is very photogenic.

Fang Jian's brow suddenly frowned because he found his own photo, and it was taken when he was saving people in the cabin.

At that time, he had gained spiritual strength. Logically speaking, his observation of the surrounding environment was much more keen than before, but he didn't realize when Weng Jiayi took action. I have to say that she was able to eat the reporter's business, not just because of her appearance.

Open a few videos inside, and only two related to him.

One is the scene in the cabin when he saved people and the camera when he clashed with the shameless old man.

However, when Fang Jian saw another image, his face became ugly.

That was what Weng Jiayi accidentally photographed during the plane's downfall. I don't know what was affected, but the picture inside kept jumping and was filled with snowflakes, just like a machine suddenly malfunctioning, which made it impossible to function. However, Fang Jian still saw a scene from it that made him frightened.

When the lens focused on the driver's seat at some point, Fang Jian saw a long white hair.

This image seemed unsurprising, but the problem was that Fang Jian remembered clearly that at that time, he was the one who sat in the driver's seat.

I subconsciously touched my short hair, which was definitely far from the long hair in the image.

Fang Jian's mood was up and down, and his eyes were also unpredictable. The scene of his spiritual height rising that day, and even surpassing the shackles of the body, came to his mind again.

However, his gaze was no longer looking down at the earth, but gradually focused on the pilot seat of the plane.

Suddenly, he saw that the person sitting in the driver's seat was no longer the face he was familiar with, but a completely strange young man.

As if he had sensed his existence, the man in the driver's seat turned his head, his eyes blending in the void, as if he was staring at each other through time and space.

"Bang..."

The clothes on his body suddenly roared, and his mental thinking entered an indescribable high-speed operation mode. In front of him, it seemed as if a mysterious door was opened, allowing him to step into another completely different world.

His hair color began to change and gradually grow longer. While his short hair turned into flowing long hair, he suddenly turned around and saw a pair of strange-colored pupils flashing red from the mirror in the bathroom.

Is this myself?

This idea had just been born, and I felt dizzy in my mind. Then my long and flowing hair and red eyes faded away and returned to normal.

However, Fang Jian's face had become extremely ugly at this time.

He finally vaguely remembered something. The reason why the plane can land safely is definitely related to his own form.

White hair and red eyes!

In his body, there was actually a white hair and red pupils hidden.

At this moment, he thought of the memory from the Mirage World. The appearance of the powerful man was also like this white hair and red eyes.

However, the knowledge he gained from his memory told him that the fusion of multidimensional space can only produce conscious and spiritual communication, but never happened.

"In the cold wind and rain, how prosperous..." Suddenly, the familiar ringtone rang.

Fang Jian calmed down his chaotic mood and looked at the screen. The name on it was so familiar. Moreover, when he saw this name, he trembled slightly deep in his heart.

"Fang Jian, are you still alive?"

Is there anyone who speaks like this?

He tried hard to pull the corner of his mouth. If the person on the other end of the phone was right in front of him, he promised... Forget it, a good man won't fight with the woman, and won't care about her anymore.

"Sister Xue, I'm seriously injured and I'm about to hang up." Fang Jian stood up, clamped his phone between his neck and shoulders, walked to the curtains, opened it, letting the scorching sunlight penetrate into the room, and said carelessly.

"Oh, it turns out that you are still alive, I'm in vain. I'll die first."

“Buzz…”

Fang Jian's movements were suddenly stopped. He looked at the phone in his hand blankly, and his heart was filled with mixed feelings. Is it lucky or unfortunate to have such a family-friendly sister? It should be mostly unfortunate.

The caller was a beautiful woman recognized by everyone, one year older than Fang Jian. The two of them grew up together since childhood. Because of Mu Xue's existence, Fang Jian has always been the object of envy.

Since childhood, I don’t know how many people asked Fang Jian to send a love letter to this sister of the World Friendship. And because of this, he has gained a lot of benefits from it. At least, since junior high school, the snacks and small pocket money in his schoolbag have never been cut off.

However, only the person involved understands how complicated his feelings for Mu Xue are.

Although Mu Xue is so beautiful that she is no less inferior to Weng Jiayi, the beautiful reporter, her personality is also far away from her. This is a real tomboy and a tomboy. Her biggest wish when she was a child was to be a policeman, and she really got her into the police academy.

Mu Xue can fight, but she is very capable. An ordinary man can’t get close to her at all. This is a terrifying conclusion he has come to through countless times over the years.

A series of memories appeared in Fang Jian's mind. This was a scene where he had been with Mu Xue since childhood. In these memories, there were many warm pictures that he could not forget.

Slowly, as memories continued to emerge, a shallow arc curved in the corner of Fang Jian's mouth.

Although Mu Xue is a bit furious, she is still a good friend. Her cheerful and generous personality, coupled with her picturesque appearance, is really heart-wrenching.

"Ding Dong."

The doorbell rang out of time, and Fang Jian put away all his thoughts and stood up to open the door.

The door opened and his eyes suddenly widened.

Outside the door, there was a beautiful woman with a level of 95 points or more. Even if she lifted Weng Jiayi here, she seemed to be comparing her. However, the moment she saw this beautiful woman, his face became extremely strange.

"Hey, Fang Jian, are you happy to see me? Are you surprised or not..."

The muscles on Fang Jian's face twitched violently, and then subconsciously made an action that he could not understand.

"Bang..."
Chapter completed!